Chapter 683: The Lowest Level of the Heavenly Prison

Early one morning, yet not fully recovered from his injuries, Zhang San got up, found some paper and pen, and began to write.

Soon, the maid caring for Zhang San saw that he had awoken and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Master, you just lay down not long ago. You should rest first."

Zhang San gave a faint smile and said softly, "No harm. I suppose I can rest for quite a long time afterward. There's no rush at this moment."

As he spoke, Zhang San continued to write. After finishing, he placed his writings into an envelope.

The maid immediately called Baili Niezhen over.

After arriving, Baili Niezhen saw that Zhang San was still writing and asked, "Master, do you need us to do anything?"

Baili Niezhen knew that last night there was a great battle in the Capital, and the master had participated. But when everyone brought the injured master back, they found that although master's injuries were external, not a single person had a look of joy on their face.